The Pet [FM][Femdom][Slave][Fantasy][Elf][Fingering]

The darkness enveloped the room. I could see nothing and hear nothing for hours and I wondered if this was it. Just as I laid myself down in my cramped cage to rest, heart sunken and mind empty. I heard a noise that perked my ears and raised my hopes. The door thumped shut and the sound of soft footsteps echoed faintly through the house. The darkness lifted like a veil as light poured from the ceiling above me. I squinted and looked up at the wooden chandelier the hovered in the air above my cage. The rough wooden frame lined with hundreds of white candles rose to life, burning bright and spread an ethereal white light throughout the room.

I looked around, taking in the sights and sounds of my prison. Wooden furniture lined the walls covered in shiny silks and colourful bottles. Golden candlesticks and stone figures were placed evenly over table tops and feathered twine dream catchers studded with sparkling jewels hung along the walls. My eyes scanned the room until I noticed a figure standing in the shadows. I watched as she stepped forward into the light, staring down at me with those burning eyes.

She was magnificent. Her slim frame climbed so high she must have been nearly seven feet tall, or at least that is what it seemed from my crouched position in my cage. Her royal blue dress draped over her frame like water dancing through a stream, silver trim lining her high collar and crawling down the deep V-neck that exposed her ample cleavage. Her sleeves hung low to the ground and ended in a point, her long fingers outstretched from the fabric ending in sparkling silver fingernails. Her pale white neck was long and hear chin raised high as she looked at me. Her complexion was clear like porcelain and her lips were blood red, curled into a half smile. But her eyes… her eyes were hypnotic. They beamed down at me with a bright orange glow, burning like two flames behind her china skin. Her pure white hair curled around her beautifully pointed ears and fell delicately over her shoulders.

I felt so small, so insignificant. Kneeling naked in my tiny metal cage but for my black leather collar fastened around my neck. I waited for her to address me before I spoke. I had learned not to speak out of turn in the days that I had been captive for fear of punishment. She smiled sweetly at me, a Goddess admiring her loyal pet. Then, finally, she spoke.

“Humans.” She spoke softly, affectionately, as if speaking of a helpless animal. “So fragile. So weak. A naturally subservient race at its core.” She smiled devilishly as she pulled a chair up close to my cage and sat in front of me. Her posture was straight and elegant, her head held high and her eyes gazing down at me.

I nodded obediently without a word, knowing that if I spoke or moved without permission that she would scold me. Her smile turned sweet and she praised my obedience.

“My, my. You have learned so much and come so far since you have become my loyal pet. Mm, I remember the days when you would scratch at your cage and whine and beg for freedom. So sad that you couldn’t understand what a good life you had with your Mistress. But, it appears that you have finally accepted your place in this world.” She leaned in close, her face just inches away from my cage. “You have embraced servitude, and you will be rewarded.”

She sat back in her chair again and with a wave of her hand the lock on my cage snapped open, a blue spark shooting from the metal. The cage slowly swung open and I was free. I knew better than to move, though. I stayed still on my hands and knees, looking up longingly at my mystical Mistress. She grinned sweetly at my obedience and she stood and turned toward the hall to her left, gesturing me to follow. I complied and crawled out of my tin prison, trailing behind with aching knees and calloused palms.

I followed my Elvish Mistress all the way to her private chambers. I had never seen this room before as my cage was always kept in the common area of the cottage. She opened the door and ushered me inside. I did as Mistress commanded and crawled my way into the room. I looked around as she closed the door behind us. In the middle of the room was a large wooden bed frame, branches twisting upward into bed posts that mounted sheer white fabric draped over the bed. The bed itself was a soft padded cushion, red silk tucked neatly around the edges. Multi-coloured pillow adorned the bed and purple beads hung down from the top.

On either side of the bed stood wooden tables, elaborate carvings decorating the surface and legs of each one. Through the room there were racks and torture devices, shelves of toys and instruments of pleasure and pain. Potions and crystals meant to hypnotize and make a submissive more suggestible were displayed proudly around the room. Whips, chains and paddles hung on the walls and, as I admired the fearful scene that was laid before me, my Mistress caught my attention.

She appeared to my left, walking towards the bed. Her robes had been stripped off and her pure white skin glowed in the dim light, her naked body speckled with shimmering dust. She climbed gracefully onto the bed and through the sheer fabrics I watched as she laid back comfortably and opened her legs. I could feel myself begin to pant as I saw her smooth radiant pussy glistening and wet. She beckoned me up onto the bed and I didn’t hesitate. I leapt onto the bed with her and crouched by her side.

“Dear pet, you have been such a good boy as of late. Your reward is to pleasure your beloved Mistress. If you please me I will allow you to spend the night out of your cage tonight.” She stroked my hair as she spoke softly to me and her creamy skin looked so welcoming. Her breasts were round and perky and her stomach was flat and toned. Her legs were muscular and she spread them apart to present her beautiful womanhood. I hesitantly reached out to touch her, my fingers caressing her moist lips. “Mm, good puppy. Now you will finger your Mistress. If I reach climax you will be rewarded. Begin.”

Her eyes bore into my sole, her intense stare waiting for my reply. I slowly pulled my fingers away from her, frightened and nervous. I knew right away that this was the wrong thing to do.

*Slap.*

My face burned and stung, her punishment was just and deserved and I immediately corrected my failure. I slipped my fingers into her tight, dripping cunt. The moment I felt her I was captivated by her soft insides. She was so inviting and warm, I felt myself drooling and staring at her cunnie. I lost control as my fingers delved deeper into her and I leaned in like a starving animal. I lapped hungrily at her juicy pussy lips, tasting her incredible flavour. These were the most incredible seconds of my life, until she punished me for disobeying her once again. Her long fingers grasped my hair and pulled my face away, juices dripping down my chin and she doled out my punishment.

*Slap, slap, slap.*

My face was burning with a red handprint embedded into my cheek. Her face was angry and she gave me one last chance to obey her command.

“Finger this pussy like a good boy or you will be locked in your cage without food or water for a day!” Her voice was gruff and commanding and I dared not give into my desires again.

I wiggled my fingers and massaged her g-spot, all the while staring down at her naked beauty. She must have decided that it was too much pleasure for a disgusting mutt like me, she grabbed my face and pulled me close to her. She held my face so close that I could taste her warm breath and our noses touched.

“You will stare into these mesmerizing eyes until you are finished with your task. If your eyes stray even an inch or you move or twitch in any way, you will be caged.” I understood and immediately carried out her orders, not nodding or replying in any way. I could feel her face curl into a smile and she was pleased as I continued to finger her. She began to moan and gasp as my fingers explored her sweet pussy, my eyes never breaking my loving gaze. I found her sweetest spots and massaged them as my thumb rubbed gently against her swollen clit. I felt her buck her hips up into my hand uncontrollably and her tight grip on my face never softened. Her finger tips sunk into my cheeks and her long nails indented into my flesh, but I would not flinch. I was a good boy.

I pounded her, adding a second finger into her and pressing my palm to her clit. My hand moved faster and faster, feeling her warm juices dripping down my wrist and hearing her groans of pleasure clearly in my ears. She gripped tighter onto my face and I could feel myself erect and slapping against the bed as my body moved, though my face was still. Her squeals and grunts increased and I felt her taught hole twitch and contract as she reached orgasm. Her screams rang in my ears and I could feel her squirting all over my hand. Precum dripped from my cock as her voice filled my head.

*Good boy! Good boy! Good boy!*

Giving my Mistress such an intense pleasure send my body over the edge and I felt myself explode. My balls tightened and I ejeculated all over my Mistresses stomach. I immediately realized what I had done and my eyes instinctively darted towards my mistake, yet another broken command. Fear filled my chest, my face dripped with sweat and my cock still dripped cum onto the bed. My Mistress regained her dominance and her face narrowed into an angry glare. I immediately fell back onto the floor as her hand connected with my face.

*Slap, slap, slap.*

Her beating continued and my cock went limp as I accepted my failure. Each time she doled out her punishment I felt a sense of purpose. I realized my place in the world, finally. My Mistress loved me, she taught me well, and as she dragged me back into my cage and locked the door, I was finally ready to be the pet I was always meant to be.

“Humans.” She scoffed as she looked down at me, a quivering pile of submissive whimpers, “So weak. Don’t worry, you will learn.” She turned and left, leaving me once again in darkness. I vowed in that moment that I would cower in my cage a long as it took to become what my Mistress needed. A human pet in the presence of a gorgeous Elf Mistress. The perfect life.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/8f8ddu/the_pet_fmfemdomslavefantasyelffingering